Lies
Satisfaction That Should Not

“Do not ..” hoarse voice of a woman while in the friendly decapitation of Karan. The woman beat Karan's chest while making a revolt. When he had the chance, he pulled his lips from Karan's lips. “Don't be here, Karan,” he said gasping.

“Raya, quiet!” tukas Karan accompanied by growls. Each of Karan's nerves is stiffening now, begging for something to be released. And Raya was still thinking about the place where they were? Oh, come on, that's a very silly thought!

“This is the living room, Karan. Someone will see.”

Raya held Karan's lips with her left palm, the place where a ring with white colored diamond stones and pieces of beautiful circular green gemstones was there. The ring that had shocked Indonesia because of its fantastic price. Their wedding rings.

As if not caring about Raya's words, Karan still launched his action by peeping the woman's palm that covered her mouth. “I don't care. This is my home, I can do it anywhere. If anyone sees, I just have Ian prying his eyes,” Karan said firmly, completely ignoring his wife's concerns.

The man's eyes barked at the dense brown netra belonging to Raya while kissing the billions of rupiah precious ring tucked in the woman's ring finger. Her lips grinned a little. Feeling happy when he found out his gift ring looked perfect on the finger of Raya. Only he knew what was appropriate and inappropriate for his wife.

Raya pulls her hand and moves it to Karan's cheeks, feeling the fine hairs that have been going on since when it started filling the handsome face of the man. Though only three days Raya did not see Karan, but his appearance had changed greatly. Fucked and far from perfect. Unlike Karan who he saw often decorate some famous magazine covers where the face of the husband always looks beautiful with a thin smile typical.

“No... We can't do it here. I beg.” Raya spoke by displaying a look of wailing eyes. Raya knows Karan's physical needs, she wants the same. Separated for days makes Raya save the miss of the 28-year-old male figure. Although he did not know if Karan also felt something similar to him.

“We move to room only huh?” pinta woman softly rubbed Karan cheeks with a caress full of promise, hoping her husband would comply with her request this time.

Raya's hand movements are seductive, making Karan's blood circulation flow quickly. “Egh, shit!” karan is upset. “Alright, but this is the last one. I don't like you looking for excuses to reject me!”

Karan removed Kingdom's body from her body for a moment, then snatched the woman and brought her into the room. This time he chose the room. Beautiful luxurious rooms that he designed one year ago with poured hundreds of millions of rupiah just for the sake of Raya. The room he had always made as a golden cage to imprison his wife.

“Quick release this before I rip it off!” karan's orders to Raya.

It means that Raya immediately took off the clothes attached to the woman's body. The last time he did, Karan accidentally ripped off his wife's evening dress. He was in a hurry because his desire had soared. When faced with the elaborate outfit, Karan decides to use an instant way, which is to tear it off instead of stripping one by one the buttons attached there.

As a result, Raya cried. Karan thinks because he tore his wife's favorite nightgown. That is why after that night, Karan ordered Ian to look for the same clothes. But he was wrong. The shirt was not just Raya's favorite dress, but the woman's first plan. Karan knew his wife was recently learning to make clothes. But who would have thought that her first work was such a thin dress?

It felt so hot, more evocative than any of the hundreds of bikini-clad models Karan had ever witnessed. Kingdom and the entire beauty of his body really looked voluptuous.

Goddamnit! It can't take it anymore. Quickly Karan lowered the zipper of his trousers, sensing how his own was pressing the trousers.

After all the clothes on his body had been perfectly detached, Karan attacked Raya. She quickly stripped the woman because she felt impatient. Intentionally stalling time. Karan knew that for sure. But Karan is not a stupid man who would be happy to see him. He likes physical touch, not just visual stimuli.

Karan rubbed the plain body of Raya on the bed violently. He kissed and licked every inch of the woman's body. From the face to the top of his stomach. Karan gives Raya a thrill of pleasure. Sprinkling a lot of hot and wild kisses in very sensitive places and not allowing Raya to think of anything but herself and all the movements that the man is capable of doing on the body of the wife.

“Let the lights turn on,” Karan said on the sidelines of his activity to stop Raya who wants to turn off the lights on the nightstand. It was important for her to see Raya, every sigh of pain and sigh of favor on her face, every response of the Kingdom's body to her actions. Let him know that the Kingdom is his. And no one can take that woman away from him. “You should see me when we make love, Raya. Look at me so you realize you're just mine.” Karan's voice was hoarse and demanding.

“Karan ..”

Raya sighed again. Calling his name to publish the pride of Karan. Raya needs it, wants it as much as she feels for the woman. Karan kissed Raya's lips again as he felt that everything was ready. And when he united their bodies, great pleasure enveloped him. This is the taste he missed. A sense that could only be created when his body fused with the Kingdom's body.

Karan was in control of what happened that night, not allowing Raya to take any initiative at all. Karan moves in a tempo that he created himself. Fast then slow, which made all of his energy only center on the core belonging to the Kingdom. As the wave of the peak was about to envelop him, Karan would pause for a moment. Forcing himself to hold on as long as possible, then urging Raya to achieve his release and shout his name loudly.

There was a great satisfaction Karan felt when he saw Raya reach her peak. Karan likes the raspy cry of Raya, a voice that teases his sense of hearing. Also the sensation of the Kingdom's body squeezing hers. Until in the end, Karan could no longer hold back his own needs. His muscles had already tightened, demanding that he immediately achieve his greatest wish.

“Raya ..” long sigh Karan when a powerful wave ambushes his. He collapsed, drooping limp on the bed like a leaf that had just fallen on the ground. Adjusting his breath so as not to dust and neutralize his pounding heartbeat as fast as he ran hundreds of meters. It's exhausting as well as fun. Maybe now it was time for him to take a break by closing his eyes.

Unfortunately, only an hour into sleep, Karan woke up and jolted to find himself lying on the bed. While massaging his forehead, Karan only realized where he was sleeping now. Inside Raya's room.

Karan put himself to sit. Sighing violently when he saw Raya drooping down beside him. Shit, it means it's in the heart. This is beyond Karan's expectations. This is not the original plan. Karan should have just kissed Raya, giving her a little stimulation to ask for her. After that, he would leave that place and watch as Raya looked extremely lonely. Begging and continuing to ask for it. That way Raya will feel the hell hole Karan created for her.

However, just coming into physical contact with Raya alone made Karan a craze. Her soft and hot skin, her sweet lips, and her scent! Karan could not help himself from all that. He confronts her that he can fight her, but instead finds himself looking pitiful and helpless. Raya was so adept at teasing him, even the woman gave him no choice but to spend the night with him. Truly a fucking seductress woman!